Chapter 944 The Counterfeit


    Furrowing his brow, Zephyr pressed further, “Who is this Mr. Lund?”


    Given the circumstances, Logan didn’t have a choice but to reveal the truth. With a resigned sigh, he


    began to recount the sequence of events.


    While he had promised Emrys to keep it a secret, he couldn’t afford to offend the Lestrange family


    either.


    Thus, as he recounted the events, he emphasized Emrys‘ formidable presence and suggested. to


    approach him with diplomacy, negotiating the return of the storage pouch in a peaceful


    manner.


    However, Zephyr didn’t have the patience to listen to his lengthy exnation.


    With a frigid tone, hemanded, “Since you know where it is, quit dawdling. Lead me to this Mr. Lund


    immediately!”


    Concerned that Emrys might misunderstand, Logan resolved to personally pay him a visit to rify the


    situation. “Very well, I’ll escort you there at once,” he acquiesced.


    Pausing briefly, Logan reiterated his caution, “Mr. Lestrange, Mr. Lund is not to be underestimated.


    Allow me to negotiate when the timees, if you please.”


    “Hmph! I know what I should do,” Zephyr retorted dismissively.


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    Meanwhile, as reconstruction efforts were underway at Apricot Hall, Emrys remained far from idle.


    He meticulously crafted a formidable formation around Verdant Estate, enhancing its defenses with


    offensive capabilities. This advanced iteration of the Telepathic Formation rendered even the enigmatic


    ghost n wary of approaching recklessly.


    Uponpleting his task, Emrys retreated to his chambers and retrieved a storage bag. Its contents


    consisted merely of a handful of magical items and pills.


    “Heh, who would’ve guessed Gideon was so dedicated to his studies? These notes he’s made are


    seriously impressive,” Emrys mused aloud as he perused the meticulous notes.


    Flipping through the thick stack of drafts, Emrys pondered the significance. If Gideon found. it


    necessary topile such an extensive array of annotations, then surely the technique in question


    held profoundplexity.


    Intrigued, he reached for the book detailing the secret inheritance technique and began to peruse its


    contents..


    Chapter 944 The Counterfeit


    How peculiar. This technique bears a striking resemnce to the Nameless Divine Art I’ve cultivated,


    but it’s much simpler than that. Yes, that’s exactly what it feels like.


    The secret inheritance technique, a cherished treasure in the eyes of the Lestrange family, seemed


    incredibly simple to Emrys, iparable to the Nameless Divine Art.


    With a blend of confusion and curiosity swirling within him, Emrys delved into the cultivation techniques


    outlined in the book. Almost immediately, he sensed the familiar stirrings of the Nameless Divine Art


    within him.


    However, its activation was sluggish, akin to a car struggling for momentum with insufficient.


    horsepower.


    Yet, one undeniable truth emerged–the secret technique and the Nameless Divine Art shared an


    intricate bond.


    Realization soon dawned upon Emrys after he recovered from shock. Yet, this newfound understanding


    swiftly gave way to simmering anger, “So, this is how it is, Gideon,” he seethed, his voice dripping with


    disdain. “You had the audacity to secretly learn the profound martial arts techniques of the Heavenly


    Preserver Sect! And to think, you settled for a mere knock–off! What a disgrace!”


    Athos had once told Emrys that the Nameless Divine Art was custom–crafted exclusively for him, a


    creation of unparalleled uniqueness. He even insisted that Emrys dispose of the original copy once he


    mastered it to ensure secrecy.


    Thus, it couldn’t have been leaked out.


    The only usible exnation was that prior to Athos granting Emrys the original copy of the


    Nameless Divine Art, it had fallen prey to prying eyes, resulting in the dissemination of counterfeit


    versions.


    How outrageous! Those thieves should be severely punished!


    Consumed by a surge of anger, Emrys flung the book of secret inheritance technique into the trash bin


    in a fit of frustration. Yet, upon second thought, he found no sce in this action. Retrieving the book,


    he tore it apart with fervor, reducing it to a flurry of tiny scraps.


    Only then did he feel satisfied.


    “Rys, what are you up to?”


    Cordelia’s voice interrupted Emrys’s thoughts as she gently pushed the door open, gliding into the


    room with the effortless grace of a swan. d in a snow–whitece nightgown, she exuded an air of


    ethereal beauty while brushing droplets from her hair.


    The movement caused the hem of her gown to inch upward, revealing a glimpse of her


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